I promised my love that I would never put a picture of him on my blog. So don’t tell him about this one, ok!?
My love started his day on his motorcycle while I did some necessary housework (mount washmore was getting the better of me) and prepared the house for some decorating (which basically means cleaning up the clutter so any decorating attempts wouldn’t be lost in the midst of chaos). And you can see what my love did after the motorride for yourself. He accompanied my ‘work’ with soothing snoring sounds.
And then the fun started. I got out some oases and made some flower arrangements. And then looked for some items to accompany them.
There were freshly baked waffles to go with the coffee.